DM Daddy// J.B

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*warning heavy sexual content*

~Lani~

The car ride was painfully quiet and awkward. I knew I was in trouble because what I did at the studio but damn I didn't think this much trouble.

I can't even begin to wrap my mind around how possessive he is. It's almost ridiculous but is kind of a turn on. Whenever we talk, which was like twice in person, if I even say the word guy or boy he freaks out. I just don't understand why he is so possessive when we just met.

.Trust issues.

Maybe he could have trust issues, but with me... Yeah that is pretty questionable.

Wait if I'm in so much trouble that we had to leave the studio, what the fuck is he going to do to me. Maybe he is going to fuck me like he said in those text messages he sent me.

I mean would it be bad to let him fuck me when we met yesterday. It could be but I don't talk to any guys and haven't in three years. I like to keep myself distant from most guys, but there is usually on that comes around every once in a while, and right now for me that would be Justin.

We pulled up to what I'm guessing his house because it wasn't mine so it was definitely his.

He turned off the car and grabbed his phone before coming around and opening my door an pulling me out forcefully. Fuck he's actually really hot when he is mad. He lead us up the path and opened the door. This is a big ass house.

As we got in he turned around to face me. "Go sit on the kitchen counter until I come back" he said angrily almost growling like usual.

He disappeared while I looked for the kitchen. I couldn't find it in this big ass fucking house. How did he expect me to find it without telling me where it is.

I made a few twists and turns and finally found it. This was a huge kitchen and it was beautiful. I sat on the counter like he told me to and waited for him to come back.

About five minutes later Justin showed up with a pair of hand cuffs in his hand and a wicked grin on his face. HAND CUFFS MY NIGGA FUCKING HAND CUFFS. He smirked as he saw my eyes widen in shock.

"You know baby daddy doesn't appreciate you talking to other guys" he said tsking and making his way over to me. As soon as those words left his mouth my panties were soaked.

He came over placing his hands on either side of my body. Snaking his hands around to grab mine he put the cuffs around my wrist. "I thought this through and thought maybe all the punishments I said I'd give you I could just do that all in one right now" he said standing in between my legs with his arms wrapped around my waist.

He pulled out his phone and went to our dm's. "You see I'm going to count how many times I said I would punish you and that's how many times you are to cum for me today" he said scrolling through. "Oh this punishment might take a while . You have 5 times plus today makes 6 baby so you'll definitely be screaming my name by the end of this" he said making me visibly gulp.

"Oh I forgot to mention we are gonna do this right here on the kitchen counter " he said pulling me a little bit closer to him. I couldn't even speak because I was in so much shock.

"The rules are you're not aloud to cum until I say same with moaning and you must address me as daddy the whole time if these rules fail to be followed you will be punished for as much longer as I decide." He said lowly while looking at me with lust filled eyes.

"Oh and if you close your legs while this is happening" he said while facing me "then I'll get the rope and show you how to keep them open" he said. Rope? He would tie my legs open? Damn.